The man-boy Nick
This was probably 2 weeks ago.
I was just talking to my greatest belief in the future of human life, Mr. Nick Hooper. I’ve never had so much faith in humanity than when I talk to Nick.. I wouldn’t doubt Susan, Sarah, or Nick’s parents, in the raising of children, because I’ve met them and they are alrighty with me…even if they don’t agree with my use of the word “retarded” (I grew up playing/having fun with “retarded” kids….it’s just less syllables to say than “mentally challenged). I played with Wendy, Peter (sat by him in church), Bigfoot (not the nicest name), Tomassina….we had fun together! Back to the boy Nick…he was a whopping 17 inches tall when I met him, and in the last 2-3 years I’ve been amazed at his maturity (clearly his pre-frontal cortex has developed) the boy/man knows his music, his movies and his TV shows. “KOBE” will be stuck in my mind for the rest of my life, if my kids don’t turn out as well as Vanilla Face (as we call each other) I’m gonna be pissed, and probably blame Katie’s DNA! Now that I realize that I’m really slurping on Nick hardcore, I’ll have to stop, but I’m a music and movie snob, and I’m impressed with Nick’s picks. (Sounds like a great weekly list to be sent out), but I’ll stop now, its sleepy time.
